I started this process by being aware of my need to control its outcome. With this in mind I just grabbed raw canvas fabric, ripped it apart and then stitched it back together. What followed was a sort of compulsion, the need to cover myself with this newly found fabric 'masks' and when covering only my face was not enough I just kept progressively covering more and more of my body. Until I sort of disappeared. I think I was trying to hide from myself, or from the gaze of the observer.
It felt liberating to disappear, leaving the new found textile 'skin' on its own without my physical body.
DATE: from March - Oct 2022
S E R I E S O N E
Emotional intuitive impulse. Rescuing